Текст песни Глеб Самойлов - Тапочки

I lost clothes -
They have taken away in broad daylight.
Together with her to lose hope,
What will let me go.
We tried once for the grandmother,
What are comparable with the budget of the country,
Now I am on trial for sneaker
And pants missing them.
Reputation is very bad,
The accusations - even in the cooler shoved:
I'm not so fond vertuhaya,
How I fell in love with the guard.
.
Slippers,
Slippers my!
To live without a family daddy,
Pope - without the family!
.
Yes addition obscure source
Uncertainly merged finally
That again indefinite powers
Solicit the alpha male.
This means, with the coming year
Our Russia - a full-fledged rogue:
Nanodimina nanosvoboda
Covering nanozvezdoy.
He kept within legal limits,
But now he is brewing scandal
Because he's white sneakers
Your Innovation seen!
.
Slippers!
Like Napoleon,
All in one ohapochke
In sneakers he saw!
.
That's your whole thaw lad,
Liberal reforms lord.
All the work of your fingers wet
Sneakers fit into one.
You slyly admitted on Tuesday
Lift the corner of the lips -
What career did you start as a janitor,
And I'm afraid this is your ceiling.
All our illusions bring down -
Small, as you can see, work.
Let the old "Boots" listen -
If only and are not soprut!
.
Boots, boots,
My Boots -
Unfiled, old,
But her!